theangrymarshmallow:

biapilotaceman   “<3”  i’ll tell you about someone i care about, without any names.:Weeeellllll, there’s this guy that I met over the internet. I was talking to some other guys over the internet too, some of them really interesting, handsome, and great people.There was a time where I wanted to have fun and maybe I understood what dating was going to be…For the first time…like OH MAN I’m gunna date people I guess??? (I never really “dated” people.) Cool, that’s weird!….     Then, I saw his smile and the way it touched his eyes and created such a kindness, DONE, my heart was MELTED and I needed to know more. I went to message him immediately…and it turned out that at the same time I was messaging him, he messaged me. Soon enough after corresponding with this sweet boy I responded less and less to my other suitors. I had tunnel vision, for this one boy and I no longer had desire to respond the the sea of other messages. I didn’t realize this until I would look at my phone with such a fever hoping to see only his username paired with “New Message”.. His passion for many things in life lit a flame in me (I’m cheesy as fuck okay?) He knew a liked so many things that I had not yet explored. He gave me new things to be curious about. We skyped often and asked each other the most probing of questions while periodically making each other laugh and blush.     Now I feel like I can rely on him for anything. He’s been there for me for my high points and my incredibly low points, and I have, for him. I walked through metaphorical fires for that boy and vanquished foes. He’s opened himself more and more and I’ve watched him grow so much emotionally and I want to be there for him no matter what. He’s come to my aid at the most important times in my life. When I feel like I’m drowning he lifts me up and supports me and I don’t feel as scared of the world as I used to.          He’s slender and soft, his lips were made for kissing and when we kiss it feels so right. One time when we had kissed he later remarked "it was one of the most "right"-feeling kisses I’ve ever had" I love the way his brain works and how he’s so hands on about tackling problems. He’s more sensitive than he cares to admit. The way his eyes light up when he smiles or laughs gives me so much happiness. Hmm, He’s got a great perky lil’ butt, too! Our sex styles mesh so perfectly. I love how he knows exactly what I like and what I’d be into. I love doing things with him. Such fun and adventure! 
I hope to write him more letters in the future if he wants that.“<:” and i’ll tell you something i like about myself.: Just one thing? Oh noooo!~  I love my sense of humor & style,  my eyes, and my artistic abilities & my people skills.“*” and i’ll tell you a secret: Man, what don’t you know already, Patrick?  Haha, Well, I missed you over the weekend (with you bein’ in Texas and All)…. Oh, oh…ACTUALLY when you left for the weekend I left you a secret written in a letter on your bed. (something you did for me often, so I was excited to return the favor) I hope you look forward to seeing the secret I left you. <3 I love you dearly.

For anyone who wanted to know, here’s the story of how we met. And it is lovely. ♡

theangrymarshmallow:

biapilotaceman

   “<3”  i’ll tell you about someone i care about, without any names.:Weeeellllll, there’s this guy that I met over the internet. I was talking to some other guys over the internet too, some of them really interesting, handsome, and great people.There was a time where I wanted to have fun and maybe I understood what dating was going to be…For the first time…like OH MAN I’m gunna date people I guess??? (I never really “dated” people.) Cool, that’s weird!….
 
   Then, I saw his smile and the way it touched his eyes and created such a kindness, DONE, my heart was MELTED and I needed to know more. I went to message him immediately…and it turned out that at the same time I was messaging him, he messaged me. Soon enough after corresponding with this sweet boy I responded less and less to my other suitors. I had tunnel vision, for this one boy and I no longer had desire to respond the the sea of other messages. I didn’t realize this until I would look at my phone with such a fever hoping to see only his username paired with “New Message”.. His passion for many things in life lit a flame in me (I’m cheesy as fuck okay?) He knew a liked so many things that I had not yet explored. He gave me new things to be curious about. We skyped often and asked each other the most probing of questions while periodically making each other laugh and blush.

    Now I feel like I can rely on him for anything. He’s been there for me for my high points and my incredibly low points, and I have, for him. I walked through metaphorical fires for that boy and vanquished foes. He’s opened himself more and more and I’ve watched him grow so much emotionally and I want to be there for him no matter what. He’s come to my aid at the most important times in my life. When I feel like I’m drowning he lifts me up and supports me and I don’t feel as scared of the world as I used to.    

     He’s slender and soft, his lips were made for kissing and when we kiss it feels so right. One time when we had kissed he later remarked "it was one of the most "right"-feeling kisses I’ve ever had" I love the way his brain works and how he’s so hands on about tackling problems. He’s more sensitive than he cares to admit. The way his eyes light up when he smiles or laughs gives me so much happiness. Hmm, He’s got a great perky lil’ butt, too! Our sex styles mesh so perfectly. I love how he knows exactly what I like and what I’d be into. I love doing things with him. Such fun and adventure!

I hope to write him more letters in the future if he wants that.

“<:” and i’ll tell you something i like about myself.: Just one thing? Oh noooo!~  I love my sense of humor & style,  my eyes, and my artistic abilities & my people skills.

“*” and i’ll tell you a secret: Man, what don’t you know already, Patrick?  Haha, Well, I missed you over the weekend (with you bein’ in Texas and All)…. Oh, oh…ACTUALLY when you left for the weekend I left you a secret written in a letter on your bed. (something you did for me often, so I was excited to return the favor) I hope you look forward to seeing the secret I left you. <3 I love you dearly.

For anyone who wanted to know, here’s the story of how we met. And it is lovely. ♡

toxicwinner:

everything we do is probs really shitty but we don’t know cos there’s no higher level than adult. like a kid thinks their handwriting is fine. but it isn’t fine. aliens probably look at our architecture and cars like wobbly kid handwriting

I think that every choice is political. When you decide that a woman can be a character of her own and not have to fall in love with the f***ing guy, that’s a political choice. When you choose that they can speak in their own language and be subtitled, that’s a political choice. I think it’s very important for us to understand that we are all — the whole world — in the same robot. It’s this f***ing planet. No matter who you are, what you like to do, whatever your race or whatever your religion, we’re all human. And I think it’s really great to make a movie that celebrates that diversity.

Q: I really appreciate the fact that you have non-American actors speaking their native languages, instead of making it seem like everyone in the world speaks English like it usually is in most Hollywood movies. Why is Hollywood so allergic to subtitles? Interview in Today Online with Guillermo del Toro, 11/07/2013

BAAAHHHH WHY IS HE SO GREAT

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I believe this is true about Pan’s Labyrinth, too.

shouldnt:

I honestly hate people who don’t leave voicemails liKE WHY DID YOU CALL ME

I DONT KNOW

NO ONE KNOWS

neil-gaiman:

gameofthorins:

I want to spend a day in the mind of Neil Gaiman, honestly. 

You really don’t. It’s weird in here. Also I think that thing over there in the corner of my mind is moving.

Don’t look. Maybe it won’t see us.

super-who-locked-in:

angle-of-depression:

nothingcorporate:

opinions on abortions are kinda like nipples

everyone has them but women’s are a little bit more relevant 

But all you ever see are men’s

Oh shit

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If I could choose one thing in life that I like to do for myself, that would be traveling everywhere with no restrictions to how long I could stay at a particular place, what I could do, what I could buy, who I get to be and get to take me with. That would be fantastic.

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